underneath your christmas tree
there's a box that's marked to you from me
open it up to find your gift
it's the only thing i have to give
remove the paper and you will find
my beaming heart tucked inside
i wish i could spend the day with you
but for now i think this will do
to you from me
to you from me
we are the brand new beatniks. we are the down and outers.
we are the bleeding hearts, beating syncopated, broken rhythm.
our speed is often break neck. we need to slow it down.
tired of being sleepless. tired of being broken.
we are the bleeding hearts, beating syncopated, broken rhythm.
our speed is often break neck. we need to slow it down.
tired of being sleepless. tired of being broken.